Thursday, April 25, 2013
Coming home makes a significance. I could feel myself getting back together. Maybe it's mom and dad. Or the food. Or the room. Or the connection. I felt better already. No matter what people say. :)
Anyway, I can't wait to graduate. And do all the things I didn't do for like (count fingers) half a year!
Hike a mountain!
Enjoy the sea!
Join community services!
Go overseas and don't give a shit!
Play badminton!
Make craft papers!
Sew clothes!
All until the deciding day of fate, 4th of July.
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